Bloodlust tonight, bite my tongue and hold it in
From deep inside she aches for every part of him
In the rupture of the midnight sun
She is longing for immortal love
You whom hangs high, tell me will it ever end?
Oh, oh, whoa, oho

Here comes the bad rain,
Falling from the aching high
Here comes the bad rain,
Don't know when it's gonna stop

She's somewhere else, should be lying next to me
Under the spell, tangled in her ecstasy
From the pain she gave a streaming life
Let them pray on her like a sacrifice
Since she denies everything so easily?
Oh, oh, whoa

Here comes the bad rain,
Falling from the aching high
Here comes the bad rain
Don't know when it's gonna stop

Hanging the loneliness of this love
She won't surrender 'til it's done
And so I'm lost away,
Could this lurking last forever?

(solo)

And so it ends, kisses me and kills the lights
The living dead always be the satisfied

Here comes the bad rain,
Falling from the aching high
Here comes the bad rain
Don't know when it's gonna stop.

Here comes the bad rain,
(Here comes the bad rain)
Falling from the aching high
Here comes the bad rain
(Here comes the bad rain)
Don't know when it's gonna stop.

Don't come around here no more,
bringing me all of your bad rain.
Can't you see I've got troubles of my own.
I ain't got time to be messing with all of your bad rain,
why in the world can't you just leave that stuff alone?
There was a time we had a good thing going on,
you and I both know the reason why it all went wrong.
Tried to stick by you, help you see it through,
but you used me all up, now you're on your own.
So, don't come around here no more,
bringing me all of your bad rain.
Can't you see I've got troubles of my own.
I ain't got time to be messing with all of your bad rain,
why in the world can't you just leave that stuff alone?
Well I tried and tried again, to be good to you,
but you won't a hear a word and I don't know what it's coming to.
Comes a time when you just have to turn and, walk away,
there's nothing left to do, nothing left to say.
So, don't come around here no more,
bringing me all of your bad rain.
Can't you see I've got troubles of my own.
I ain't got time to be messing with all of your bad rain,
why in the world can't you just leave that stuff alone?
I ain't someone to be preaching to nobody else,
ain't going to try and pretend to be living that clean myself.
Can't stand by and watch you throw your life away,
But there's nothing left to do, nothing left to say.
So, don't come around here no more,
bringing me all of your bad rain.
Can't you see I've got troubles of my own.
I ain't got time to be messing with all of your bad rain,
why in the world can't you just leave that stuff alone?
Why in the world can't you just leave that stuff alone?